I loved this story. I lost the full series, along with the Drury ultimately winning alternate ending. Does anyone happen to have it still?
Hi! I'm happy people are still reading this story 8 year after I originally wrote it.
For some reason, I feel this proved to be my most popular work. It's fascinating to re-read it after 8 years, and I wonder how would the story turned out if I rewrote it now. However, I believe this will prove impossible for now. My schedule nowadays simply doesn't give the time needed to write stories.
Without any more ado, the alternative ending.
The fight for Paul Drury wins ending.
Changes come after the line break.
Drury’s worst fear came to past as Lisa bucked once again and overturned the pin. The girls rolled around the grass for a brief period, but it was Lisa that managed to stay on top this time. The blonde frantically bucked and squirmed, knowing defeat would mean losing Paul. She struggled mightily, several times almost throwing the brunette seductress off, but the longer Lisa stayed on top, the more and more subdued Drury’s squirming became, until her body simply refused to move anymore. The brunette completed the deed by banging Drury’s head against the grass a few times to make sure the obstinate blonde wouldn’t rise again.
Lisa then fell to the side, rolling on the grass until her head rested on Drury’s massive jugs.
-“It’s time to claim what is mine”-panted Lisa as she spread her legs open for Paul. The man in dispute walked towards his girlfriend and kissed her as he laid on top of her in a missionary position and started pounding really hard. Lisa, her head now resting Drury’s massive tits, just moaned louder and louder as Paul came closer to cumming. Her cxnt felt slightly painful, but she remedied the situation by scratching the blonde’s ass every time Paul sank too deep, leaving the fair skinned girl with another horrible set of scars to remember her by.
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The pain on her shapely ass and Paul’s vigorous pumping kept Drury awake despite her tiredness. She was physically so close to the man she wanted that she could feel his breathing, and yet so far, him drilling Lisa’s cxnt. The blonde had always fought for what she wanted, and she wanted Paul’s cock inside her. Liberating her left arm from under Lisa’s body, she put it over the brunette’s neck, choking her. Lisa’s surprised squeal alerted Paul to the fact that the obstinate blonde beauty had not considered herself defeated yet. He slid his shaft out of his girlfriend’s throbbing pussy to let Lisa fight on equal terms with Drury.
Lisa raged and scratched Drury’s arm, incredulous that the blonde seductress she had so throughoutly battered could still fight back. When that didn’t work and she found it increasingly hard to breathe, her arms blindly searched for Drury’s face and almost succeeded in thumping her thumbs into Drury’s eyes. Shocked at the attempted eye gouging, Drury gave up the neck lock and moved away, quickly getting up on her knees and lurching at Paul’s girlfriend.
Not worried about breathing now, the sultry brunette also went to her knees and turned around to see that Drury was charging at her. Feeling the blonde’s bruised rack crashing against hers, Lisa’s hand went downwards looking to destroy the pussy her boyfriend’s cock had frequently drilled into in the recent months. Knowing where this was going, Drury quickly imitated her rival in love.
-“PAUL WILL *ouch* NEVER BE YOU…ARGH”-tried to say Lisa as she felt Drury’s violating the hole only meant for Paul’s dick.
-“I’LL LEAVE *moan* cxntLES…OUCH”-Drury’s eyes cried, feeling Lisa’s hand trespassing her pussy for a third time in the fight. Taking a desperate gamble, she sneaked her left arm downwards and opened the brunette’s labia, while the right arm found the taller girl’s clit and pressed it against her fingers.
-“ARGGGHHHHHH”-screamed Lisa as the pain became intolerable. She fell backwards, curling in a fetal position as her hands tried to comfort her cxnt. Drury quickly put her arms around Lisa’s leg and head, using a wrestling pin to immobilize the haughty brunette.
-“CUM INSIDE ME!”-panted Drury. Paul knew what to do, coming from behind the woman who had spent months trying to steal him away from Lisa and doing his business doggy style. It was now the spent Lisa feeling Paul’s violently pumping her sexual rival as she tried to break the Drury’s hold, but her scratches and bucking were too weak to make a dent on Drury’s pin. In the meantime, Drury was repeatedly elbowing Lisa’s face to break her already weaning resistance.
-“I’m coming!”-warned Paul just seconds before unloading his seed into the welcoming blonde bombshell. Drury felt him bursting inside her pussy, his cock pulsating inside her cxnt as his chest falling on her back her. Drury, still maintaining her pin, grabbed Lisa by the hair and banged her defeated love rival’s head against the grass.
-“You’re mine”-panted Drury, standing up and licking any remaining white liquid off Paul’s cock. She then proceeded to mount the defeated Lisa and making sure the sultry brunette couldn’t fight back, she sat on Lisa’s sweaty face.
-“Nooo!”-whimpered the sexy Lisa as she felt Drury’s cxnt rubbing against her face, Paul’s sum slowly streaming out of the blonde’s pussy and into her face. She tried to dismount the triumphant blonde but her efforts were too little too late. She was at the mercy of the man stealer.
-“What happened to your threats cow tits? Weren’t you going to rip my tit’s off?-taunted Drury, making a point of bending backwards for a moment to claw Lisa’s mammaries some more.-“This is the last time you’ll enjoy the taste of Paul’s cum”
After tiring of gloating, Drury changed to schoolgirl pin, pressing Lisa’s arms firmly under her knees and started etching
“PAUL” on her opponent’s huge right orb.
Having completed her grim work, she groggily stood up, hugging and then kissing Paul for a long time. She really had won. Paul was hers. She would no longer have to share his cock. She had proven to Paul she was the better woman, the only one deserving of his cum.
As Drury’s euphoria energized her, Paul could not her but to look at the whimpering Lisa in all her defeated nakedness as he left the beach house with the blonde victress. Even in defeat the brunette looked marvelous. He wondered if Lisa would really accept her defeat. She was the kind of woman who had a pathological need to win no matter what and who would not tolerate a challenge to her relationship. Paul knew the haughty brunette could not stand the thought of being second best in any contest. In the back of his mind, he both feared and hoped this was not going to be the last time he saw Lisa.
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